The big men sneered together. The big man with a leopard head and ring eyes looked at Ye Feng: "Boy, since you are nosy, you must have some skills."
Seeing Ye Feng appear, Shen Liluo smiled with relief.
"Haha, he has some skills, and his skills are as fast as lightning. You are in luck."
A big man didn't quite understand and asked: "What's so blessed? Does this guy want to treat us to dinner?"
Dongfang Zhongshu sneered and said: "Sect Leader Ye invites you to dinner. This is not an ordinary dinner party, it is enough to make you die in peace."
The big man with a leopard head and ringed eyes shouted coldly: "Set up the formation."
More than a dozen big men immediately divided into two groups, one group surrounded Shen Liluo and Dongfang Zhongshu in the sword formation, and the other group surrounded Ye Feng in the middle.
With Ye Feng here, Shen Liluo didn't look scared at all even if he was besieged.
She took out some melon seeds from her pocket and ate them while beating them. She also commented on the swordsmanship of Nanhai Jianmen disciples, as if she was watching an entertainment show, watching with gusto.
Dongfang Zhongshu protected Shen Liluo with a sledgehammer, which made Shen Liluo feel slightly moved and showed an expression of appreciation.
"You don't have to protect me, just protect yourself."
"You don't even have a weapon, of course I have to protect you."
The big man whistled, which seemed a bit harsh in the dark forest.
Two groups of big men held long swords and attacked Ye Feng and Dongfang Zhongshu together.
The big men looked chaotic. Unexpectedly, after holding the long sword in their hands, they all moved in unison and looked serious. The disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect were not incompetent.
Ye Feng could tell at a glance that the Yin Yang Bagua Sword Formation they used moved in a certain order according to the directions of the nine palaces, achieving both offense and defense, and spiritual communication.
Although the sword formation at Nanhai Jianmen is not as good as the Wind and Thunder Sword Formation at Fangcun Mountain, it is similar in approach and effect. When eight people are surrounded, the power is five times greater, which is equivalent to the power of forty people.
However, for Ye Feng, no matter how wonderful the sword formation is, he can still see a certain movement trajectory and understand the direction of its operation.
Ye Feng didn't make a move either. With a thought, the eight long swords staggered around and started fighting with each other.
The big men danced their swords fiercely, but they felt a huge force coming from the swords, making them unable to control their swords. They stabbed Ye Feng in the wrong direction.
Not only did he not hurt Ye Feng, he also hurt himself several times.
Two people were cut in the arms by long swords, a large piece of flesh fell off, and their arms were covered in blood.
One person was stabbed in the buttocks, and there was blood all over his buttocks.
One man had half his hair cut off, making him half bald.
They complained endlessly and got into a quarrel.
"Ouch, boss, why did you stab me with your sword?"
"Ouch, my butt, who's grandma stabbed me in the butt."
"Oh my God, someone cut off a piece of my hair. If I hadn't been able to dodge quickly, my head would be gone. Who is so short-sighted?"
There were only five people besieging Dongfang Zhongshu and Shen Liluo. They used the Five Elements Sword Formation. Their swordsmanship was sharp and their swords flashed like stars, dazzling everyone's eyes.
Dongfang Zhongshu was angrily swinging his hammer. As long as a long sword was thrust at him, he would knock it with the hammer. If he was hit by the hammer, the swords of the big men would be knocked away.
Dongfang Zhongshu's head-on approach is the nemesis of Nanhai Jianmen's swordsmanship.
Nanhai Jianmen's swordsmanship emphasizes gentleness and lightness. If you encounter a desperate fighting style, you will not be able to win for a while.
The big men were all afraid of being hit by Dongfang Zhongshu's big hammer, and their long swords would be knocked numb even if they didn't let go.
Ye Feng smiled like a gamer: "Miss Shen, if you don't drink in the big yard, what are you doing here?"
Shen Liluo raised her head, her expression full of challenge: "It's a date. Brother Zhongshu and I plan to admire the moon first, and then go to the top of the mountain to see the Buddha's light in the sea of clouds."
Dongfang Zhongshu believed it to be true and quickly corrected him: "Where can you see the Buddha's light in the sea of clouds in the middle of the night? You can only see it in the clear daytime, not at night."
Shen Li rolled her eyes at Dongfang Zhongshu, "This kid doesn't understand the charm at all. I'm deliberately trying to anger Brother Ye Feng. He will definitely be angry if he knows I'm dating another man, so he's using you as a shield."
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Girl, if you really want to see the sea of clouds, go and see it. Why are you fighting with these people?"
"They Nanhai Sword Sect want to test the poison with their own bodies, so I have no choice but to help them."
Three sharp long swords, shining with sword light and carrying a strong wind, stabbed behind Ye Feng quickly.
How dare you use the sword formation? You are just a master of your own trade. The sword formation I know is hundreds of times more powerful than yours.
A guy who overestimates his abilities.
Ye Feng heard the rapid footsteps behind him. These guys were really desperate.
With a thought in his mind, the three shining long swords seemed to be pulled by a strange force. They quickly slid past Ye Feng and stabbed the big man opposite Ye Feng.
After the experience of stabbing each other and being injured, they learned the lesson this time and started shouting quickly.
"Hurry up and sheath your sword, you're going to stab me."
"Move to the left, I'm going to stab you."
The eight people who surrounded Ye Feng were so frightened that they quickly sheathed their swords to avoid being accidentally injured again.
They put away their swords in time, but could not stop their rushing pace. Eight of them bumped into each other in twos, supporting each other to diffuse the momentum.
A teasing smile flashed across the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. He suddenly moved, as fast as a phantom, raised his foot and kicked the buttocks of those who besieged him hard.
Several big men supported each other. Fortunately, both sides sheathed their swords in time and did not hurt each other.
Suddenly, they felt a strong kick on their butts. They rolled down the mountain road like a rubber ball and could not stop at all.
The big man who besieged Ye Feng only exchanged two moves before he was kicked by Ye Feng and fell to the ground. Some hit the rocks, some hit the trees, and some rolled along the mountain road for more than ten times before stopping. Come down.
Their heads were bruised and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.
The big man with an injured buttocks didn't have a serious sword wound at first, but after Ye Feng kicked the wound, the healing wound burst open again, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the entire pants red, making a sound of pain. moaning.
"Oh my butt, I can't sit on the bench now."
They soon discovered that their skin injuries were nothing compared to the pain coming from deep within their meridians.
Ye Feng's kick not only knocked them down, but also a fiery force penetrated into their meridians, like a blazing flame, scorching their meridians, causing them to let out heart-rending, painful shouts. Voice.
"Oh, my God, please spare me."
"Brother, uncle, grandpa, please spare me."
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